My wife Sabrina (27f) and I (29m) are new to the lifestyle, but gradually getting more adventurous. There was some interest in my first post about my wife drunkenly fucking our downstairs neighbours, I know some people asked for an update if she plays with them again. Sadly this is not that update, as Bri is nervous about a regular FWB living in our building. But she had a date this weekend with a bull, so I thought I would share.
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After getting tests done following our last play session, we were relieved when Sabrina's report came back healthy. Her pregnancy tests also turned out negative so earlier last week Bri suggested I find a guy for her to meet. I started working the apps we use. We had a bunch of interest as always, but most of the guys either didn't impress my wife, were too aggressive/demanding or they had kinks or boundaries that didn't align with ours. But I had a feeling we'd find someone. Saturday night I was looking for a few hours after dinner and Bri was desperately horny. This is around 9:30pm.
My wife loves anal, it's one of my favourite things about her, and we're not having much luck. So Bri takes the phone to message potential bulls while I eat her ass and stretch her hole with my tongue and our inflatable plug.
Suddenly Bri pulls away and I can see her texting crazy fast. She's blushing and I can see her smiling at whatever the guy is saying. She tells me she might have found someone but she's not sure yet. For a while she ignores me while texting him.
Necessary context: before our last encounter went overboard, we'd had a date planned for Jan 2nd with an older bull named John. We'd met John on fetlife in early November. To be honest, I wasn't at all sure my wife would be interested when he first messaged us, but she was. John is a white guy in his fifties, bald with a grey goatee, about 5'10-5'11. He's a very heavyset guy, I'd guess he's around 300+ lbs, no muscles and honestly pretty obese. But my wife doesn't care about weight and thinks it's sexy he's "plus sized". When we first talked two months prior, John claimed he'd been a bull for decades and that he had all this life experience to give my wife the night of her life. Aside from that he was very respectful. He was near the top of our list, but the problem was that John lives out of province, so he was flying into our city December 31st for a New Years Eve celebration with his company and then leaving again on Jan 5th. Initially we had shared pictures of us and of Bri and then discussed that Bri would fuck John the day after New Years, he was going to stop by our apartment and take Sabrina into the bedroom while I listened outside the door. That's the arrangement we agreed to. Then we had to cancel on him unexpectedly because we needed STI results. When we told John we wouldn't be meeting him he just blocked us, which was a bummer. Being blocked is common, a lot of people just think you're a flake and honestly that's fair. But then a stroke of good luck, there was a cancellation at our doctor's office, so they called us in early this week and we jumped at the chance.
So back to Saturday night, I guess either John unblocked us or has multiple accounts because my wife goes, "You'll never guess who I matched with again, it's John." And shows me his profile. Sure enough it's the same guy, bald, goatee, hairy, overweight etc. I read their texts, he's making an excuse about how he deleted the app for personal reasons but changed his mind when he arrived in our city. He's flirting pretty hard with Sabrina saying how upset he was he lost her info, telling her how gorgeous she is and how she needs to take his cock. Bri is getting wetter and wetter so I ask her what she wants to do. Without any doubt Sabrina moans that she wants to fuck John for me. It was the way she phrased it as "for me" that actually made me feel really happy and secure, which got turned on its head later.
I told her to send John some explicit pictures. She handed me the phone and lifted her legs a bit, spreading her lips with her fingers, she's leaning against a body pillow and her ass is gaping slightly from the plug. I take a picture of her from her breasts down and then another pic of her puffy asshole from behind. John sends back the same pics he sent before along with some new ones in the shower. His cock is uncut and very fat, about 5'' but coke-can thick. He also has a massive head, it's kind of mushroom shaped and pink. I don't think he's the most attractive guy in the world but there's something hot and taboo about this old ugly guy with a fat cock banging my wife. So I keep encouraging her.
Over the next half hour, Bri arranges plans with him while I worship her, sucking on her toes and kissing her legs and thighs, kissing her tummy, playing with her boobs and eating her out as much as I can. I was definitely letting my jealousy get the better of me while I still had her, lol. But she quickly pushed me off and started running around getting changed. She was naked with me but put on black leggings, these fuzzy thigh high white socks and a beige cardigan that barely covers her butt. She spent a while putting on pink lipgloss and then asked me to smoke a bowl as she was nervous so we toked up. I thought everything was going to plan and assumed John was on his way, but then Sabrina gasped and stared at her phone. I thought maybe he'd cancelled or something so I asked what's up but she just kept typing back to him. Then she wordlessly went to the door to put on shoes, it was like she was in her own world. But rather than her crocks, which she uses to go let visitors in or take garbage out, she started putting on these black booties, they're small but they take a while to lace up. So I'm super confused. I ask her why she needs to wear the fanciest boots she has to let him in the door. She looks at me incredulously and says, "Because I'm going out…? I'm going to John's Air BNB to spend the night."
Huh? I was stung. I thought the plan was for him to play with Bri here and for me to listen, not for her to stay over. Also the way she said it was weird. It was like I already knew and had forgotten and it was irritating her that I even asked. I started feeling really humiliated. In the moment I couldn't tell if she was pushing a boundary on purpose, or just horny and not thinking clearly. To me staying overnight feels like a much bigger deal. The last time my wife fooled around, I could at least see and hear some of what was going on. We don't even know this guy, he could be a freak, he could beat women, it doesn't matter that he sounds sane over the phone. It's a bad call not to meet him for drinks first and if we can't do that we should meet somewhere we control. When I put my foot down Bri surprised me, she basically moped and threw a cute tantrum and pleaded really sweetly with me. She told me that John didn't want to drive over here as he'd had wine, so she had told him that he could have her solo. I was just bewildered. Bri showed me the texts and he had said those things, along with sending photos of his dick in bed and promising to rock her world. They were joking about the size of the bed, since the AirBNB John was renting only had a twin mattress, and with him being a bigger guy, they were betting they wouldn't be able to fit in bed and have to break the couch in instead. The last text my wife sent was "Daddy I fucking need you" which is the most straightforward and slutty thing my wife has ever said to another man, and his reply was just his address followed by a snapped pic of him sitting on the couch holding his soft cock. In the photo the lights were off and it was blue in the room, so you could see the silhouette of his dick. It was a hot photo. After his address he asked if I allowed him to creampie her and she answered only in my mouth.
I really didn't like it, but I've frankly never seen a dick as thick as John's. It was absurd, easily a soda can in girth and had nice veins despite being average length, and his balls were enormous. So the idea of him breeding Sabrina's throat and stretching her with girth that even our toys can't really match had me horny as hell. Maybe I should have known better what to say. But Bri kissed me and interrupted me before I could make a good argument. "I'm yours," she told me. We do this a lot, she tells me she is mine and I tell her I am hers. "But not tonight, okay? Tonight I want to be John's." Fuck.
She said she would, if I reaaalllllllly wanted, tell John no. But he wasn't going to come over tonight. And she needed to be used, roughly, and this might be their only chance to play. So I let her go. I half-regretted it the moment I said the words. She finished putting the boots on and left abruptly.
I'll save you the suspense of me stressing the entire night. After ten minutes Sabrina texted me that she was at John's apartment and gave me the location. It was a house with a private unit maybe five blocks down and close to the university. I told her I loved her. There was no response. I took a few edibles, had a shower and gooned to cuckold porn until I fell asleep.
Sabrina left so fast and we'd been arguing before so we didn't discuss her taking photos or videos. So I don't know why I kept checking my phone, hoping for updates from them. I didn't even get a goodnight text. When she said she was his for the night, she really meant it.
Sunday morning around 10:00am I woke up to a single text from my wife, she was on her way home. She got in shortly after and was out of breath and exhausted. She walked funny like wobbled in and said her legs and butt and groin were sore. She sat down next to me and breathless told me the story.
Apparently in the best sense of the word, John is a true bull. He met Sabrina at the door and let her in and they hugged, he was already fully naked. From the moment she walked into the apartment he was all over her. She said there was basically no talking, just straight to hooking up and the lights were completely off. He forced her to her knees and made her suck him in the doorway, she said he shoved his cock to the back of her throat and she kept spitting up on it due to his size. He grabbed her throat and fucked it until he was hard. She said she couldn't stop gagging but went into a submissive space and then she could swallow him easier. Then they kissed and took off her clothes and shoes and he sat on the couch and had her kneel between his legs and worship his balls. She told me he was so huge that when her lips were buried in his balls and she was kissing them, his shaft was covering her face and it was heavy. She gave him a blowjob and tried out this thing she's seen in porn where she sticks her tongue underneath the foreskin and moves in a circle. Apparently that drove John wild and he came straight away which surprised her. When she told me this I almost lost it because I'm cut so I can't imagine what that feels like. After he came John bent and picked Bri up and carried her, kissing her, to the bedroom. Sabrina said the bed was very small, when they laid down they had to be skin-to-skin and pressed together or they would fall off. John had condoms and lube prepared on the side table but she said she forgot all about both of them for ages. John lay on top of her with his cock between her legs and lips, rubbing against her clit, and pressed his full weight down into her. She said her legs were wrapped around his waist. John kissed and nibbled her neck while twisting and biting her nipples, and they made out for ages and ages. Sabrina said John was the best French kisser she's ever experienced, he was good with his tongue and extremely passionate, and he liked to grunt into her ear which she loved as none of the bulls she's tried have been vocal (except for one who was abusive dick). The grunting was a major turn on.
With how thick he was and how he kept sliding his shaft up her lips my wife started getting close to orgasm just from the foreplay. John started doing this thing where he'd put his fingers down her throat and gag her, making her throw up a little, and the spit he collected he'd rub into her clit. This foreplay went on for possibly an hour. This part humiliated me. My wife told me that she feels until last night with John, she'd never really had a full orgasm. Normally it feels like a tight squeezing, then like she has to pee, and then this euphoria, it makes her wriggle and sometimes she can't breathe and ends up wheezing. So she was already hyperventilating. But then John was kissing her neck and rubbing her pussy, and she felt heat bubbling and then it extended until her whole body was on fire, she said she started having tremors and her whole body jerked, and after a few minutes she started crying because it felt so good. She said John was nice about it and wiped her tears and kissed them (furious jealous at that) and then returned to making out while gently fingering her. She said his fingers were incredible.
Maybe this is a lesson for how to be good in bed, or maybe he just had trouble getting hard again, because John didn't bother touching my wife with his cock for a long time she was there. From 11:00pm until like 1:00am he just focused on bringing her to orgasm. Sabrina was a puddle underneath him and she said they were soaked in sweat cause the heat was on and the mattress so tiny. Finally he stopped and he straddled her face and face-fucked her against the pillow, then tore open a condom and made her put it on with her mouth. She said to do so she had to get on all fours, it was tight and wouldn't unravel. John made her do this slowly and wouldn't let her use her hands. With a bit of help she managed to roll it down just with her lips.
We're sitting on the bed in our bedroom by this point and I've pulled my dick out. Sabrina is giving me a handjob and straddling me as she tells me this, just to paint the picture.
With the condom on (Sabrina said it was the first of two used over the course of the night), he got the lube and spread it over her lips and ass. John wasn't interested in her ass, she said he slid into her pussy and didn't bother trying anal even though she said he was allowed. The thickness took her breath away, she explained it felt like being stuffed and having her g spot pressed on and she went crazy as soon as he started deep fucking her. The cramped bed meant there wasn't really any changing of positions, so they alternated between prone, mating press, a position where one of Sabrina's legs is up against his chest while the other is down, and doggy with John standing beside the bed. After so much foreplay the lube was just extra aid.
Here is the hard part though. Bri said it felt addictive having sex with John. She loved taking his cock so much, due to his size and how tender he was, that my wife said that she started developing feelings for John insanely quickly. She described it like a chemical attraction in bed, like John was irresistible to her, he could have asked to do pretty much anything last night and she would have allowed it instantly. She couldn't stop kissing him, so they made out most of the time he was fucking her. Despite normally being the first to tap out, Bri said she felt insatiable and John was the one who said to stop in the end. My wife takes a while to warm up to guys normally, she's never had feelings for any other guy we've seen even after having great sex. But with John she said it was so natural it was like magnets attracting. His age, his size, she said he even tasted good and his cock was the perfect smell, kind of musky and salty. She legit enjoyed smelling his balls. She even enjoyed when he was sweating on top of her while fucking her. She said she never wanted him to get off of her. He rutted and pounded her so effortlessly and kissed her and lay on her and crushed her with his weight and near the end the sex got feral and very sloppy. My wife felt like she just belonged to him, like he truly owned her. When he switched to doggy it was another level and that gave her the final orgasm of the night.
Sabrina told me, and this did upset me to hear, she started thinking that sex with John felt like sex with her husband, as in, how fucking your true love is supposed to feel. Like the idealized dream sex she'd always imagined husbands and wives having when she was younger and started fantasizing about men. She felt total submission to John.
Sabrina said John finally couldn't get hard anymore around 2:00am, so she went to the bathroom, when she climbed back into bed John told her to sleep naked because he planned on waking her up with morning wood, so he spooned her and they fell asleep. I was kind of mad at this point by the way, this led to a small fight later, because for years I have begged Sabrina to let me use her when I wake up in the morning, I'm usually up earlier than her and tend to be horny. But she always says no because sleep is too important for health and so on. So the fact she just instantly obeys John and gives him something she's never given me, just because he tells her to, was a bit of a slap in the face.
Sabrina slept for several hours and woke up around 5am to find John's cock entering her pussy. He used plenty of lube and she said it went in so naturally there was no resistance at all, her hole was loose so he could really pound her hard. She said this is where she thinks she hurt her groin. John was just as passionate in the morning and came by pulling the condom off and finishing on her breasts. She fell back asleep covered in his cum. When they got up in the morning he made her breakfast. Way beyond the line if you ask me, apparently it was a cut of steak too, with eggs, oranges, coffee?? Like, the guy went all out for my wife, I'll give him that. Sabrina said he was very funny and a good conversationalist but he liked to talk about cars which she didn't care about so after a bit it got really awkward. Then she looked at me and asked me if I wanted a taste of John's cum and leaned forward so her boobs were in my face. The idea of feasting on her tits was too much to handle and I'm not gonna lie to any of you, I dove in there like my life depended on it. Her tits were red and crusty and there were multiple hickies on them. When I was done I told her I was going to explode from all this and she bent down and put her mouth on my dick and I shot ropes so deep into her throat she didn't even have to swallow. Reclaiming is fucking awesome.
After she showered, I went to work and then when I got off we discussed it and had a heart to heart. Sabrina told me that John was the most passionate lover she'd ever had, and maybe it was the tiny bed, maybe it was his size or how dominant he was, or how caring and good at foreplay, probably it was some combination of all those factors. But being dominated and worshipped is 100% Sabrina's favourite kink. She told me, and it took some prying and didn't all come out at once, that she worried last night that if her head is in the wrong space there's every chance that she would leave me for John. Not for real, not in a relationship sense, but in bed that's what was going through her mind. She described it like irrational thoughts. That was pretty challenging to hear given how close I feel our relationship is and how much closer it's gotten since we dipped our toes in the lifestyle. But I think she means it. Sabrina blocked John after this, and she did tell him why, that the sex was electric and she felt herself catching feelings for him right away so it had to end. She said during the night, especially after her orgasms, she was having bratty fantasies about texting me that she belonged to John now and that he was a real man for making her feel this good, and she imagined what it would be like living with John and feeling this every night. But then she'd calm down and feel confused and mad at herself because I've always made her feel good too, and she doesn't know a thing about John really, but looking at him just makes her want to bend over and do anything he says. It was only after getting away from John that she saw how disconnected from reality that line of thinking was, that John is a stranger effectively, that he doesn't live here, that she's married. She said her body is wanting something but her mind knows it's out of line and wrong.
So once again I am left with conflicted emotions. I liked a lot of it – mostly hearing about how incredibly and lovingly John fucked Sabrina. But I didn't like being separated from her, I didn't like the sudden way Sabrina made these plans. We did talk about it, why she's so spontaneous, she said it's anxiety because she is worried she'll miss her chance and getting in the headspace to have full sex does take effort. But still not okay.
I also am very much uncomfortable with the idea that last night, on a random hookup, the love of my life had serious fantasies about being essentially taken from me and it made her horny. She recognized it happening and stopped it, and it's possible John is just a rare breed or great in bed. But what if it happens again? It happened so easily so I'm unnerved by that. Though maybe it just comes with the territory? Sex is an emotional thing and it gets messy and hormones take over when you orgasm. I get it. But I've never cum and thought I should leave my wife. Sabrina and I set a boundary that from here I will always be able to listen, if I am there my wife will be safer for one, and I can avoid her thinking of "bulls" and "me" in two separate camps.
Sorry again for the length. Just a lot of thoughts. It's a whirlwind to do this in real life and comes with all these layers of jealousy. Sabrina wants to cuck me regularly now, she said if she did it once or twice a week it would satisfy her.
Any advice or questions are welcome.
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